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After the New Year, the money will be gone.

After the New Year, the money will be gone.

Another vigorous Spring Festival passed like this.

It seems that every day and every year after growing up, time flies.

However, the year is over and the money is spent! I still remember that half a month ago, I still had the joy of the year-end award in my heart and the accumulation of this year in my hand, but in a blink of an eye, I returned to the state of extreme poverty.

This is a portrayal of how many people. Before the Chinese New Year, I couldn't wait to bring all the good things home. It seems that money is not your own, and you don't blink when you spend it.

Back home, listening to the compliments of relatives and friends, intoxicated with the happiness of their loved ones.

But the happy days always end soon. When you find that your pockets are empty, you have to frown and roll up your sleeves, ready to start a new year's work mode.

Without the qualification to lie flat and rot, migrant workers bid farewell to their hometown, embark on a journey and begin to work hard for new goals.

The year is over, and the money is spent!

I worked hard to save money for a year, and I spent it all in one Spring Festival.

Before the Chinese New Year, I was in high spirits. After the Chinese New Year, my mood is complicated.

Although I know that I have eaten, played, gathered and rested, I still have a sense of loss.

Are you reluctant to leave your loved ones, or are you uneasy about the unknown life?

I can't say it clearly, I can't say it clearly. In front of my eyes, there are always things that my parents stuffed into the car before they left. When I came back, the trunk was full of luggage, and when I left, the trunk was full of deep and heavy love from my parents.

They don't talk about big things, but put little by little love in their children's hearts.

This parting, another year, bid farewell to the days when my parents went out to travel, and my heart was divided into two halves.

Half in a strange city and half in my hometown with my parents.